He finishes mopping up, then folds the rag over his palm, neatly picks up the pieces of the broken coffee mug, and stacks them one on top of the other.

Standing, he returns to the kitchen, dumps the ceramic shards into the trash, then washes out the dishrag and hangs it over the faucet.


... of course, that means he's run out of things to do with his hands. He grips either side of the sink and just stands there, staring down into the drain.